Zhou Fan was worried that the half-calorie would turn around and run away, but when he saw him coming down immediately, Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows.

It seems that this half-focus is very confident in his strength.

Zhou Fan glanced at the blood-drinked giant sword. The golden talisman on the giant sword was dim, but there was no need to change it.

He dragged his giant knife and walked slowly forward, and the front blade cut off the grass stalks.

Half Jiao took off his black robe. He was wearing black soft armor, and his body as high as eight feet tall looked even bigger than Lu Kui, revealing a fierce smell.

His half of his burnt bloody face added a hint of ferocity and cruelty to him.

He gave up and left, he had already taken out two talismans from his talisman bag, which were the middle-grade yellow-grade ice talismans.

The ice talisman was attached to the handle of the axe, and the dark blue rune extended out, covering the long axe completely, and frost appeared at the axe's edge.

Zhou Fan walked faster and faster until he started running.

Banjiao suddenly laughed. He hadn't been so excited for a long time. It was like a match for the opponent.

His body suddenly swelled and continued to rise. His black soft armor swelled up. He swelled, and his body was faintly filled with bloody aerosols, and the bloody aerosols condensed into bloody armor.

He is a fight!

The human leg thief's resistance section is nothing to be afraid of even facing the speed section of Yiluansi!

He looked at Zhou Fan who was running like the wind, and rushed out with his feet.

Zhou Fan shouted loudly, his hands and feet suddenly grew bigger, and the carbon red muscles and white mist evaporated. The giant knife in his hand slashed towards the half-calorie that was pounced on.

The giant knife and the long axe collided together, and the sharp golden shattered light and the frost air intertwined, bursting out and splashing.

Zhou Fan's face changed slightly, and the strength of this man's leg thief was tens of thousands of pounds, blocking his attack.

Half-jiao's face turned red, Zhou Fan's strength was even greater than he thought. He was originally a person with natural divine power, but now he was blocked.

Chenjiao let out a loud shout, and the two of them quickly waved their weapons and slashed them down again. The giant sword and the long axe collided dozens of times in an instant.

Due to the huge force trampling around, soil pits of different sizes appeared, and the white-haired grass was hit by the collision airflow and rose up layer by layer.

"Do you have this little strength? If you don't hurry up, all the people in the three villages will be killed by my subordinates." The half-calorie red eyes raised, and they shouted with laughter while swinging the axe.

But as soon as his words fell, Zhou Fan's torso swelled up and all the five internal organs furnaces burst out. He was one meter tall and completely overwhelmed half of the body.

The whole body is carbon red, with twisted muscles and white mist, Zhou Fan looks like a demon god.

Nine furnace burst!

The half-calorie pupils suddenly contracted, and the long axe in his hand swung out with all his strength.

However, this time the long axe was completely bent and flew up into the sky at the moment when it came into contact with the giant knife in Zhou Fan's hand.

Half-Kao's right palm was twisted and his whole body was thrown to the left by unimaginable huge force.

Before he could land, Zhou Fan stepped on his foot, his body moved quickly and followed the half-calorie, and the giant knife in his hand slashed out.

With a loud bang, half-jiao flew out like a ball, and cracks appeared in the blood armor shrouded between the chest and abdomen.

Zhou Fan stomped his feet, and his body appeared next to the half-calf that had not yet fallen to the ground like a phantom, and slapped it down with a thick knife back.

With a loud bang, half-jiao fell into the ground, and a pit was smashed, and another circle of white hair flew up in the pit.

Half Jiao just looked at the huge figure that enveloped him, black blood spurted out from his mouth and nose, and his eyes were filled with fear.

"Wrong." Zhou Fan raised the giant knife in his hand and slapped it again.

The thick back of the knife hit the half-calorie chest and abdomen. With a bang, the huge impact force caused the pit to sink another inch and spread around. The half-calorie blood armor was broken, and the whole person was already trapped in the black soil. His chest and abdomen were completely sunk, and the black blood squeezed out along the flesh and bones.

He opened his eyes wide and stared at Zhou Fan, as if he was asking what was wrong?

Is it that he should escape and not fight?

No.

Ban Jiao suddenly understood that Zhou Fan was wrong about what he said. He was the only one with a little strength. His eyes completely dimmed.

Zhou Fan glanced at the giant sword. The golden rune on the blade was so light that it was almost invisible. Because the power of the talisman was weakened, it was impossible to cut the half-calorized blood armor, otherwise he would not have changed to slap.

Even if the half-calorized blood armor was not broken just now, it would be shattered by his great strength.

Zhou Fan's body contracted, and his loose clothes had been squeezed into pieces by his huge transformation. He frowned slightly, and the entire explosion of his body made him feel ache. This was the sequelae of the complete explosion of strength.

Zhou Fan didn't think much about it, he cut off his half-calorized head.

He jumped out of the pit and saw the Dead Soul Horse leaning over. He slashed it with another knife and cut it down.

Zhou Fan began to run back towards the migration team, and he wanted to go back to see how it was going there.

It took a very short time to come from Zhou Fan's out to killing Chen Jiao back.

The battle between the migration team and the human leg thieves continues.

The talisman warriors need to concentrate when participating in the battle. They are not sure whether Zhou Fan’s beheading plan has been successful.

Zhou Fan is very strong in their hearts, but you should know that he is a half-hard thief, and is defined as a monster at the level of black resentment.

Until someone saw Zhou Fan coming back with a head.

The man was Ah Hui from Mangniu Village. He was once a defeated general under Zhou Fan, but now he just felt an electric current flowing through his back. He was excited and he shouted loudly: "Half Jiao has been killed!"

The other martial artists were stunned for a moment, then looked ecstatic and shouted loudly.

The thief who fought against the crowd looked back in disbelief, and then they found that the twelve thieves who had been supervising the battle behind them disappeared from their sight. They just saw Zhou Fan coming back with a head, and their faces showed despair.

Such a scene made them all brave. Without the thief as the backbone to support them, and they were unable to break through the defenses of the three villages for a long time. Some thieves began to ride their own dead soul horses to escape to the white-haired grassland.

This was like a chain reaction of dominoes, and the human leg thieves began to flee.

The warriors and talisman masters took the opportunity to ride horses and chase after them. In addition, Zhou Fan who ran back to help, they killed dozens of leg thieves.

There were only a few dozen people who escaped in the end.

The warriors and talisman masters stopped chasing because the dead soul horses accelerated and were difficult to catch up with ordinary horses, but these dozens of leg thieves were unable to survive without the protection of the Thirteen Great Thieves.
Chapter completed!